I did not recognize you." HUH!!" Why, Don Vito, you have made me an offer which I cannot refuse!"Linda burst out laughing, which drew the attention of...the other people at the party. When we were off to the side alone a few minutes later, I said to her: "But I am not sure I shouldn't turn down your offer anyway." And just what do you mean by that?" Well, Linda, I may be taking myself too seriously, but it's like this. I have nothing against, uh, ground-floor acrobatics, but I wouldn't feel right. She was wearing a tight, short skirt once again, along with a white blouse and a silver necklace. As usual, Rachel's dress was more conservative. The skirt of her pale blue suit almost reached her knees, and her heels were a good inch shorter than Shawn's. Still, she could play in my dreams anytime she wanted."Rick." Rachel caught sight of me waiting and waved me in to join them."The Governor has decided to take a spur-of-the-moment vacation," Rachel explained. "So he'll be away starting this. Dave noticed that some of the men mixed theirs with water. They found them quite refreshing, then drinks in hand, Jacques moved everyone to the table he had booked, right in front by the dance floor. He seated Trish alongside himself in the middle of the table, Dave sat the other side of Trish. They were facing the dance floor and stage, where the live band would play later. Dave noticed that as everyone sat, there were two spare seats, one the other side of Jacques. He knew this was to. I kept watching Dad and how he played, first tugging and pulling, then rubbing the head. I realized that he was spreading wet stuff, what the guys at school called pre-cum, around. Dad noticed I was watching, and said "It really feels good when you have some lubrication."At my age, I didn't have much in the way of pre-cum, and certainly not enough to spread around, but I knew I could use lotion if I wanted to. But I also knew that lotion would ruin the chance to taste my semen when I spurted,.